A Conversation between an Old Dragon and a Young Springer

*Bing-Bong*

Please note that the following chapter is technically running in parallel with another chapter, literally the one right after this one.

For the full picture though, please read this in chronological order, or if you have a wonky enough attention span, feel free to open both this chapter and the next in order to see how this would go in real time.

*Bing-Bong*

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"Shit, shit, shit!"

"Hold up, kid! I got-holy shit!"

As soon as Zhen Shi grabbed the boy, managing to grab the kid's legs just as he fell over the railing, he was immediately taken aback about how much resistance he was suddenly subjected to.

It wasn't that the boy was heavy, far from it, it was the fact that the fishing pole that the boy was trying to reel in was so resistant.